Monday, 15 August 2016

Psychic Philosophy for Today (15th August 2016)

Once to go full steam ahead are going to be giving everything you got, hoping to reach that satisfying point in mind. Let's just hope there is enough self-esteem to achieve it.

Taking the next step can be such a centre piece of attraction that it is hot off the press and untouchable for the quality, time is needed to consider.

Keeping it under their hat yet everyone knowing the true foundations of their soul, the candle burns slowly for wishing to appear with a clean mind.

Having to encourage obvious borderlines will be digging a hole for itself, placing that fence between that many will sit upon.

It seems that increased heat is to gain pressure with time, when only encourages more passion and create a bun in the oven. As time passes in the distance the men have bigger fish to catch and no roaring fire will convince them otherwise.

In the forest; it clearly took a mouse to be spooked by a friendly ghost of a past. Their worries spoke out loudly for the area. Sending in what is believed as experts, only to gain their own attention and reassure anyone. Strange how a past long gone and buried can raise concerns again as if been injected with a poison by their presence once more. When realistically, is just an individual raising fears by the slightest little incline of a memory.

In the stones; bridges may be built but there is a drawn middle to request passing which is expected when ships sail by the water underneath, patience gets the better of and shakes the ground to speed things up where matters become deeper as then access is granted by a key, filled with such love and passion will believe can walk on water with bridges or not and a key is just the beginning.

Joel Ch.1:V.5-7 " - Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.
- For a nation is come up upon my land, strong, and without number, whose teeth are the teeth of a lion, and he hath the cheek teeth of a great lion.
- He hath laid my vine waste, and barked my fig tree: he hath made it clean bare, and cast it away; the branches thereof are made white."

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